Zach puts himself in a very awkward situation. He finds himself in a group of fruitful men. Vertex 23S. Fastest update
This is a very bad situation for a vampire, especially since everyone's skin is steaming with vitality... well, just water vapor, hot and misty, fully displaying the things of those vibrant bodies.
In defense of Zach, lest anyone get the wrong idea. Honestly, this whole scene is... gross. What should I say? I don’t mean to offend any creature, but... We have all eaten meat, right? What do we call the meat we eat? Yes, it’s meat, shreds, slices, chunks, rows, whatever, it’s not the whole original individual.
And the food of vampires is the blood of living creatures, so vampires technically cannot cut their food into shreds, pieces, etc., but at least, yes, at least, foodies please be more conscious and cover what needs to be covered. Don't remind the vampire where the blood that enters his mouth flows through.
In Zach's four centuries of life, it's not like he hasn't eaten on completely naked food. At least we know what he planned to do when he first met Louise. However, that was Louise who showed off her cash cow on the street prematurely, not the employee who was now casually dangling in various shapes in front of his eyes.
Zach's eyes fell on Logan, who was the first to cover his skin, "What are you doing?"
This is nonsense. It is very obvious that these ex-convicts take baths, but they are too casual. No one stays in the shower room of the public bathroom. They all casually walk to the corridor at various intervals, talk and waste Grande. of hot water…
"We are preparing to go to the prison for a communication meeting, as requested by Old Hank."
"Today?" Zach was a little unhappy, why didn't he know about this, "There will be a funeral for Toby Pickles soon."
"Not all of them. Old Hank left a few people on standby in the tomb area, and Bain is here with them." Logan put on his clothes as quickly as possible, even though he was still wet, trying to make Grande's boss, Get out of this area where everyone is 'vulnerable'.
Oh, because Logan knows what Zach is, right~ And in the analogy just now, these employees were compared to food, right~
Do you know why Zach came to the employee living area for no reason? There is no need to explain, just look at the empty can in Zach's hand.
Logan was quite perceptive, and while tentatively leading Zach away from here, he stared at the empty can in Zach's hand, "Sir? What are you..." Naturally, he waited for Zach to complete it and verify his conjecture.
"Collect food." Zach affirmed directly and explained. It is very realistic and sad, "Benjamin has always taken care of my food reserves." It is the sheep pen on the west side of Grande. Looking at Logan, "it has been deserted for a long time since Mokawi appeared. Now there is no one to take care of it. And..." He raised his head and pointed to the second floor. By the way, there were two guys, Arthur and Charlie, who were competing with Zach for food. "Now there are more people in Grande consuming this specific food. I The food reserves have been..."
He didn't finish speaking, because Evan followed him out. I don't know if it was intentional, but wet water droplets splashed on Zach's back, "Boss." There was no respect, "We have no hot water."
Zach turned back, glanced at the guy whose body was still in the foam, and then looked back again. Evan was the only one who was bold, so Zach felt at ease with his next actions.
The empty can was opened and handed to Logan. Lifting Evan's wet arm directly, he traced a finger across it, aimed at the empty can in Logan's arms, and held it steady. Then when Chihong faced Evan, she raised her fingers lightly and raised Evan's face that had just been lowered in confusion to see what the sudden stinging pain on his arm was.
Zach looked at the dazzling eyes that had no idea what was going on, "Look here. You said there is no hot water?"
"Uh... yes"
If you listen carefully enough, you can detect a feeling of rapid weakness in Evan's dragging voice. Zach opened the opening on Evan's arm, haha, it's really not small.
Logan hugged the jar in horror, watching the bright red under his eyes as he continued to weigh the container in his hand in an almost rushing manner. In fact, Logan was just stunned, he was frozen. Even if there was no red covering him, he didn't know what to do. He could only maintain this position and feel the increased weight of the blood tank.
"Isn't this your job, to maintain the various facilities in the living area to meet everyone's needs?" Zach, uh, Zach actually educates his employees at this time? !
It's really weird. Evan, who is getting weaker and weaker, actually has anger in his red eyes, "Huh?! So I'm not only everyone's cleaning servant, but now I'm also a handyman? I also have to provide services to everyone." Boil the bath water?! What am I? A slave of Grande?!" It would be better if his anger had actions to match it, such as waving his arms twice or something. But, he didn't. On the contrary, although his tone was a mixture of questioning and dissatisfaction, both the volume and momentum were accelerating.
Until his wet feet began to be unable to maintain his standing posture, "I thought that after I came out of prison, I would at least have some human rights..."
Zach pressed a finger against Evan's limp forward body. Oh no, it's not thrusting, it's piercing. A section of Zach's index finger has already sunk into the other person's skin.
Zach turned his head and looked at Logan, who was still frozen there, with a clear look in his eyes, 'What are you waiting for? Is it coming out? '
Logan shook it off in shock... He probably wanted to gently remove Evan's arm that was resting on the mouth of the jar, but for some reason, he probably saw the pale, healing skin right in his eyes, and his hand trembled. The intensity is a bit strong.
Zach confirmed that Logan had sealed his food, then looked at Evan again, and adjusted the fingers on Evan's chest, so that in just half a minute, this guy looked like he had been coated with powder. He regained his balance, retracted his fingers, and the redness in his eyes disappeared, "I guess Old Hank is going to take you to the prison to promote Grande's work, right?"
Evan's body movements that had been incapacitated just now resumed. He raised his arms in confusion and rubbed his head, "I, I feel a little dizzy..."
"I don't care what you feel." Zach, so cold. It's understandable, who wants to have a deep relationship with their own food? "All I know is that you would never say anything nice about your fellow inmates in prison, huh, considering the job you think you're supposed to be doing, is slavery." "
"Uh, no... I'm not kidding, I feel like I..." Evan seemed to be really uncomfortable, his wet body swaying, and he seemed to be on the verge of falling to the ground at any time. It was difficult enough. In this case, he could still notice Logan, "You, what is in your hand..."
boom.
Evan was lying on the ground, unconscious, but don't worry, he's not dead.
Logan's face turned pale as he held the blood can, "Your blood." He actually answered the question that the questioner could no longer hear, and then frowned and looked at Zach, "Will he be okay?" He also asked. Question, while asking the question, he weighed the blood jar in his hand. What can be confirmed is that this is definitely not a safe amount of blood loss allowed by the human body.
Zach took back the blood tank without any emotion, "Of course." If there is any creature in this world that knows the amount of blood needed to sustain life, it must be a vampire. So, what needs to be explained? He just said, "He has lost too much blood." There is still a long way between death and death from excessive blood loss." Enough.
Zach held the blood tank in one hand and waved it casually in front of the guy lying in front of him with the other hand. "Pack it up." He turned and left. The purpose of coming here is over, right
Before taking two steps, Logan was still struggling to lift Evan, who was all wet and slippery. Zach turned his head and said, "You don't want me to do this kind of thing often in the future."
Still need to explain what 'this kind of thing' refers to?
"No." There was no hesitation, but Logan didn't dare to look into Zach's eyes.
"Very good." Zach tilted his head, "So you shouldn't have any objections. I'll transfer you to take care of my regular food." Sheep.
Logan was indeed a straightforward guy, "No."
"Yeah." Zach nodded, and this time, he left the living area without hesitation.
As soon as he stepped onto Grande's back porch, long-lost colorful light spots appeared in front of Zach's eyes. Phantom Danny... No, Phantom? Probably not. Let us simply confirm first that it is Danny who is back.
The human form has not yet appeared, but the voice has already appeared, "Why are you so, um..." to these employees. The priority is really clear enough. First, a worried face is shown in front of Zach. It is not the Danny that Zach knows. A face that I have seen before. Remember the cherubim who were obliterated by the cooperation of the fallen angels and Zac? That cherubim face was trapped, lonely, and made people sympathize with the status of the Holy Lord faith in people's minds. Yes, Danny was given this face defined by the passion of faith.
"No matter what you want to say, it's not a positive word, right?" Zach gave this face a smile, not to change the subject, but to clearly prioritize "Welcome back." He handed the blood can to the person who came to take it. Louise. There are plenty of opportunities to explain why Zach treats his employees this way, so there is no rush now.
Zach looked at Danny, who was starting to become complete. "It seems that Benjamin failed?" he said in an uncertain tone, "Now I have a feeling that I must respect you. You are definitely not a fantasy person that any vampire would disdain. It is some kind of high-level existence that belongs to the Holy Lord's faith..." What followed was purely a malicious mockery from Zach with ulterior motives, "Haha, who makes any existence in the Holy Lord's faith higher than me and higher than vampires~"
Although it is a sarcasm, it is unfortunately true. Seriously, any undead has a higher status in the Holy Lord's faith than a vampire. O corrupted soul! O creatures who are cut off from some futures and possibilities in this faith! You can all understand it!
"Uh, please don't say that..." Danny was already standing completely in front of Zach, "I already hate myself to be like this, I don't want to..." Danny didn't finish, lowered his head, and stood on the back porch. Sit down on the bench.
Zach looked at Danny, put away his own malice, and patted his shoulder. But of course, Danny, the former fantasy man, had never enjoyed a real pat on the shoulder from Zach, nor would he now, it was just an action to express comfort. Then he sat down next to him after some space, with the purpose of regulating his emotions, "Haha, you don't have to be negative. Be more positive. Can you now know the fire of judgment? You are probably Barton's most powerful soul now. Where are the aliens~"
Danny answered with action. He stretched out his drooping palm, and dots of colored light bounced on the surface of the skin, getting more and more intense, more and more intense, more and more... until the color faded away from all colors, leaving only a trace of red after the fierce collision. , instantly ignited the entire drooping palm.
Before Zach even had time to applaud or anything, the flame that briefly appeared extinguished, leaving a black hand still hanging there, wrapped in colored glass pouring out from the wrist, and flowing in various colors again. Blend back to the original flesh color.
Zach raised his eyebrows, "What is this?"
Remember, even the downtrodden cherubim brought Zach and the fallen angels into a bitter battle. The fire of judgment that once forced the fallen angels to take a fighting stance was stronger than what Danny was showing now...
"I'm not a complete cherub." Danny started, "I'm not a fantasy person anymore. I'm nothing." After denying himself, he lowered his head and became silent again.
It was a coincidence that the conversation between Zach and Danny, who had finally returned, could not continue because Pixar was here.
Zach turned his eyes to greet Mr. Pixar's car as it drove into the Grand. He thought Danny was conscious and would disappear when it was time to disappear. but.
"Who is this?" Mr. Pixar got off the passenger seat and looked directly past Zach. The one driving the car was Blake who knew how long he would be off.
Zach turned his head and said nothing after a moment of surprise, because Danny would introduce himself.
"Father Dance, I will be the priest at Toby Pickles' funeral." Don't be surprised, he is already dressed as a priest. At least in Mr. Pixar's eyes, there were no colorful light spots flowing on the hand that made the cross on his chest.
Pixar was indeed a devout believer and returned the favor, "My son would be very honored." He glanced at Zach and removed his respect for the priest from his tone, "Since I was not involved in the process of my son's funeral at all, now , shall we start?”
Yes, Grande was so domineering at this funeral, and Zach still informed Pixar to come after Sibella's call.
"Why not." Zach walked towards Benjamin's warehouse... now it should be called Matthew's warehouse, waved, and said while moving east on the back porch, "I understand that you don't want any attention, so, You don't mind if the hearse goes to the church without any pomp."
"I don't mind." Pixar followed Zach, while Blake didn't get out of the car at all. He was already turning around in the car, his eyes indicating to Pixar that he would go to the church first and wait. Then Jackson floated out, "Is Toby still there?"
Zach naturally didn't answer, and looked at him to indicate that the earth-bound spirit had not yet faced the trial of faith. Jackson happily floated to the basement on the east side. While floating, he was talking nonsense, "The angel Camille isn't there..." The reason for saying it was nonsense, "Well, why can't I get closer? Why is there a hair in Toby's body? Why does that hair make me 'pain'?"
Explain it. Camille was just being polite and did not stay in the Grand to guard the souls of believers who would belong to heaven in the future. But this does not affect him from taking some protective measures to protect this soul. Let’s not talk about the current Jackson of the Undead, but let’s talk about the soul aliens in Grande, Ryan, O’Neal... Hehe, they are not the guys that the angels want to contact the souls of devout believers, right~
Zach ignored Jackson and signaled Pixar to look back at Danny while waiting for Matthew to load the coffin into the car. He didn't need to hide anything, "Father, we'll talk later."
Danny, oh no, Dance nodded.